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Chapter seven hundred and twenty fourth right and wrong

"There is no problem with this. Fellow Taoist Zi Ling only needs to serve for at least ten years. After that, it is up to the fellow Taoist to decide whether to leave or stay."

Luo Hong had fully calculated that he would only stay in Dajin for more than ten years, and then he would take a ride from Xiaoji Palace to Chaotic Star Sea.

After he left some arrangements here at Wanjianmen, he would just put them to rest. It would take at least two to three hundred years before he would come back to see them again.

In fact, after Zi Ling condensed her Nascent Soul, Luo Hong had better leave her voluntarily.

Otherwise, if she had not been captured by Hu Lao Mo, how could Han Lao Mo have such a romantic night!

After Luo Hong agreed to the only condition, Zi Ling no longer had any doubts. She arched her eyebrows and chatted with Luo Hong over tea.

A month later, the various immortal cultivating families in Guangnan Prefecture came on time with their young members.

Although Luo Hong did not make detailed regulations, they seemed to have agreed upon it. The small families with only Foundation Establishment monks in charge only brought two or three people, while the large families with Pill Formation monks in charge each brought nearly ten people.

Come.

Added up in bits and pieces, the number of these children with three spiritual roots and above exceeds more than 500.

In addition, there were more than a thousand casual cultivators watching the fun, and together with the elders of various families, there were more than three thousand cultivators gathered at the foot of Shuangqin Mountain.

To gather such a formation, Luo Hong only paid one sentence.

The appeal and power of the monks in the late Nascent Soul period are evident!

Although Luo Hong wants to establish a sword sect, he does not have high requirements for the qualifications of these young children. After all, the eighty-one sword techniques in the Ten Thousand Swords Map are all-inclusive, and there is always one suitable for them.

Therefore, he just set up a maze at the mountain gate. After identifying the characters and temperaments of these young children, he issued sword cards that could practice corresponding sword techniques and admitted more than 500 young children into the gate.

Of course, a sect cannot be made up of all boys, otherwise the majestic Purple Spirit Fairy and the temporary headmaster of Wanjian Sect will become an old mother-in-law.

Luo Hong is also willing to accept the casual cultivators who come to seek refuge after receiving rumors.

However, these people must first pass through the heart-asking array set up by Luo Hong on the mountain road to screen out those young people.

In the end, more than fifty foundation-building casual cultivators and one alchemy-forming casual cultivator were collected by Luo Hong.

It is worth mentioning that this alchemy monk was none other than the strong monk on the day of the King of Gathering Conference.

This person was born King Tiger, and his aptitude is a rare second-grade spiritual root. However, because he has cultivated a wild path and has never received a serious inheritance, he has become the lowest among the alchemy monks.

Now, if he can hope to obtain the top inheritance, he is naturally at the forefront.

After opening the mountain gate, Luo Hong did not ignore it immediately. Instead, he took the opportunity to give a sermon on Shuangqin Mountain. He talked about the key points of cultivating Qi to Nascent Soul one by one from a high position, showing his masterly demeanor.

When he left the stage, he showed off his magical power of flying sword, and used the evil energy to wash away countless small thoughts of the cultivators.

After another ten days, Luo Hong finally built the framework of Wanjianmen, and the eighty-one sword techniques were more or less arranged for the boy to practice.

Finally, he handed over 600,000 spirit stones to Zi Ling as start-up capital, and after setting up two low-level talisman formations, he announced the retreat to the outside world.

"Master, can't your consciousness locate the entrance to the cave?"

Lu Zhu knew very well how terrifying his master's spiritual consciousness was. Even a ninth-level demon spider could be easily caught out from underground, so he couldn't help but wonder at that moment.

"If it is so easy to find, not only a few people will know the entrance to Wentian Cave. It must be Wentian who set up a magic circle in the heart of the mountain to deceive the divine sense."

While walking in the narrow and damp cave, Luo Hong explained slowly.

He had used his spiritual consciousness to scan Shuangqin Mountain more than once before, but he could only sense earth and rocks.

According to his memory, Luo Hong walked with Green Bamboo in the cave for several hours before he saw a white aura.

If you look closer, you will see a light curtain.

Through the light curtain, you can see a scene similar to what he saw in Chiyang Mountain.

However, this time he didn't have to forcefully break the formation.

With a thought, Luo Hong held up a square wooden sign in his hand, which was exactly the prohibition token he had obtained in Wentian Cave.

When this token was in the Xutian Temple, it also showed that the gods had helped him. It must not be an ordinary prohibition token.

At that moment, he used his magic power, and as expected, a white spiritual light shot out from the square wooden sign, opening a gap in the light curtain in front of him.

Without hesitation, Luo Hong immediately walked into it with the green bamboo, and then looked up and saw two black stone statues more than ten feet high.

These two stone statues, one holding a pestle and the other holding a basin, are almost carved from the same mold as the two statues in Chiyang Mountain, but they are obviously much more complete.

Compared to the foundation-building monks back then, Luo Hong has now reached the level of Nascent Soul. Even if he has entered the realm of divine transformation, looking at these two stone statues, he immediately has a different feeling.

There is no doubt that these two black stone statues are the stone puppets that were common in ancient times, and the runes on their bodies also have the shadow of the silver runes on the Feixian Stone.

Luo Hong still remembered that these stone statues could control the weakened five elements of divine light. He was shocked at the time, but now he thinks that the innocent man must have harvested some relics of the five-color peacock during his travels.

Perhaps it was the function of the square wooden plaque. When Luo Hong and Luzhu came to the stone statue, the stone statue did not ask Luo Hong to take out the secret book of exercises for him to weigh, but there was a buzzing voice:

"Old friend, but there is something new, come in quickly and share it with me!"

Being talked to like this after tens of thousands of years, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Is it a token exclusive to friends? It seems that the reward for making the stone statue kneel down is beyond my expectation."

After muttering to himself, Luo Hong did not take out the prepared "Hongjun Secret Code" to hold the stone statue in the basin, but once again used his magic power to activate the square wooden sign.

As a mana light beam shot out, the two stone statues exerted force at the same time, slowly pushing the heavy black stone door open.

Just when Luo Hong entered the Wentian Cave Mansion with Lv Zhu, the Pure Land Sect far away in Xiling Prefecture received the news that the Sima family was destroyed and the Wanjian Sect was established.

In the magnificent Buddhist hall, a solemn old monk was sitting cross-legged with seven elders wearing purple and gold cassocks to discuss matters.

"Great Elder, according to the novice's report, the Sima family died cleanly and we were not implicated. Blood ginseng is still being traded around Guangnan Mansion."

"Excellent, it is a great meritorious deed for the donor Sima to sacrifice for the Lord Buddha, and his soul must have returned to the Pure Land at this time.

However, this matter is a bit strange. I wonder which junior brother volunteered to go to inquire about it and touch the heels of the donor Luo?

Although Biyue has passed away, what he has done cannot be undone."

The solemn old monk's eyes were shining brightly.


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